Chapter Eleven
Sure, Morgan might have started the kiss, but it was clear Davin was in control. His tongue plunged into her open mouth, taking whatever he wanted along the way.
There was no way he was going to take it slow. Not with the way his hands roved over her body. With ease he slipped inside the front opening of her dress. His rough hands grazed her sensitive nipples.
Davin pulled back and placed hot kisses against the side of her neck. Morgan moaned and wound her hands into his hair.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re just about naked in this dress. It should be illegal for you to go out in this.”
Heat flooded her cheeks. Never had she felt sexier than at that moment.
“Getting naked isn’t such a bad idea,” she said in a husky voice.
Davin pulled back from her, and for a moment, she wondered if she hadn’t quite pulled it off. It wasn’t like she got many opportunities to be sexy selling books.
Morgan opened her mouth to a little circle when his hands skimmed up the outside of her thighs, grabbing the hem of her dress as he did so.
“Good idea,” he whispered.
Davin pulled the fabric up her body and tossed it somewhere behind the couch.
He stared down her body, his gaze so intense that she couldn’t help but bring her hands over her chest.
Davin caught her wrists and pulled them back. “I want to see all of you.”
Her breath caught in her throat at his words. There was no way to resist him when he talked like that. Not when he said it in that rough, gravelly voice that made her wet with need.
Davin leaned forward and placed a soft kiss against her lips. She moaned into his mouth as his firm chest bushed against her aching nipples.
Slowly, he made his way down her body, not stopping until his mouth was wrapped around a hard bud.
Morgan leaned back and arched her chest further into his mouth, begging him to do the same to the other side.
“More,” she whispered.
She wasn’t really sure what else she wanted until his fingers traced the line of her panties, and she bucked her hips into his hand.
As if he knew, Davin slid the small scrap of lace out of the way and slipped a finger between her damp folds, making sure to bump her clit as he did so.
He pulled his mouth away from her breast with a pop and began licking the other nipple, flicking it several times just before sucking the whole thing back into his mouth.
With ease, he slipped one finger inside her.
“Davin,” Morgan moaned.
He pumped his finger in and out of her several times. She chanted his name each time his long finger plunged into her.
He pulled his mouth away. A moment later, he reached down and unsnapped his pants, his finger still pumping into her as he did.
Morgan moaned when he pulled out of her and kicked his pants the rest of the way off.
She briefly glimpsed his hard length before he pulled off her panties and pressed himself between her legs. His hot cock pressed hard against her wet center.
He slid against her several times, coating himself with her juices.
Morgan shook with need as he did so. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could take this torture. She needed him inside her. She needed him to make her scream.
“Oh, baby, please tell me you aren’t a virgin,” Davin said.
He mumbled as he continued to slip between her folds. He was so fucking hard he could feel the blood pumping into his head.
“I’m not a virgin,” she groaned.
Confusion and anger coursed through him as he pulled back to stare down at her. “You aren’t?”
Morgan shook her head.
Davin frowned. He had been so keen on sinking into her but had just assumed he would be her first.
It had been so firm in his mind that he would be the one defiling his sweet flower that it never even occurred to him that she might have been with anyone else.
“Who was it?” His words came out fiercer than he intended.
Morgan rolled her eyes and groaned as he moved forward again. His cock nearly burst with need.
“You really want to get into this now? Maybe we should talk about your past as well.”
Davin groaned as he made his way back to her mouth to kiss away the irritation. He was being irrational. He knew it didn’t matter.
“You’re right,” he mumbled and plunged his tongue into her mouth as he bucked his hips, grinding his pelvis against her hard clit.
Morgan panted as she pulled away. He could feel her sweet juices as they dribbled down her ass.
Anger pumped in him once more. Some prick had been with this beautiful woman and decided to walk away. All that after he’d made sure to keep himself from her all this time.
“Was it that little shit that took you to prom?” Davin growled.
Morgan stared up at him with a sort of dazed expression, but he couldn’t seem to stop himself. “What?”
“That kid from prom. Robbie or whatever his name was. Knew I should have beat the shit out of him.”
Morgan pushed up on her elbows. Her soft brown eyes flashed with irritation. Something about it only turned him on more.
“Seriously? That was years ago.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “And do you plan on beating up everyone I had sex with?”
Davin choked at the unexpected turn. “There’s more than one?”
Morgan rolled her eyes and reached down between them to run her hand firmly over his hard cock.
He groaned loudly as she did so and shivered when she placed her mouth to his ear.
“It’s a good thing, Davin,” she said, and slid his head just into her wet opening. “It means you don’t have to hold back.”
Morgan pulled back and smiled at him. The sort of knowing smile like she knew she’d just won. He watched her beautiful face as he pushed hard into her slick pussy.
She moaned loudly as he did so and leaned back.
Davin wrapped his hands on her tiny hips and pulled back a little only to slam back inside. Morgan was right. There was an advantage to not being her first.
“I’ll be your best,” he grunted.
He held nothing back as he hammered into her, lifting her legs as he continued to move inside her.
Christ, she was tight, though. With each move, he could feel her inner muscles as they worked over his painfully hard cock.
“Davin,” she moaned.
Hearing his name on her lips as she moaned in ecstasy was just right. Like he’d been waiting since the day he first met her to hear just that.
The sound of their bodies meeting filled the air around them, their sex thick in the room.
Davin reached down to rub her little clit as he continued to move inside.
“Oh shit,” she gasped. “I’m going to—”
He could feel her squeezing him before she’d even gotten the words out, the rhythmic pulse wringing him and drawing out his own orgasm.
Davin slammed in one last time deep inside her as his cock jerked inside, releasing everything he’d been holding back.
Exhausted he lay on top of her. Under his ear he could hear as her steady heart slowly came down off the high of her climax.
Next to him, a phone buzzed loudly. Without thinking, he pulled out the phone and hit the green button.
“Oh, thank God, Morgan! We were worried after all the shooting—”
“Give me the phone,” Morgan whispered, a pleading look in her eyes.
Davin glanced down at the woman under him and grinned. His cock still inside her, he could feel himself grow and shifted his hips a little. He loved the little gasp she made as he did so.
“Morgan is busy getting fucked right now. In fact, she’s going to be busy all night,” Davin said. “She’ll call you back tomorrow.”
Not bothering to wait for a response, he hit the red end button.
Morgan gasped. “You can’t just tell people we’re having great sex.”
Davin’s grin grew even wider. “So it’s great sex?”
He moved inside her again, loving the sort of slow torture they were working on.
Her breathing came out in small puffs. “You know it is,” she groaned.
Davin raised a brow and moved again. “Hmmm…” He pushed in hard this time.
“I think I’m going to need another demonstration before I’m sure.”
He was surprised when her arm wrapped around his neck, and Morgan pulled him in for a deep kiss.
“Now let’s have that demonstration,” she whispered.
Lord help him. Great sex was one thing, but meeting his match was another.